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killah toni - pussy, money, weed كلمات الأغنية

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(hook _ k!llah toni)
p_ssy, money, weed, yes i need all three
tell you what i’m on bruh

(verse one _ k!llah toni)
rollercoaster b_tch, i got highs, i got lows
imma open up shop if you got the dough
if not you broke, keep it over there hoe
i’m tryna run through it like i’m usain bolt
everybody talking bout, oh you insane bro
been rapping since 6, chasing after my goals
sold mary, sold lean, hit lockers for phones
get it by any means, man you know how that goes
seen demons in the night, turn to stains on froze
seen lames tryna roll, but they don’t want no smoke
ain’t the type to chase beef, but if it comes, let’s go
get stabbed in the street if i don’t got no pole
suckers tеaming up, scheming up, same bullsh_t
can’t f_ck with us, we run it up all day, stupid
show lovе to us, come with us, see how we do this
palm trees & sunshine b_tch it’s more than music it’s

(hook _ k!llah toni)
p_ssy, money, weed, yes i need all three
tell you what i’m on bruh
p_ssy, money, weed, tell you what i need
gotta keep it honest
(verse two _ yxng jay aka jr)
i need p_ssy, money, weed, i want all that
from the land where the motherf_ckers clapped back
i ain’t tripping bout sh_t, i done had that
i’ma k!ll the microphone like i own that
money little b_tch she gon’ fiend that
took her back to the trap, now she seen that
oh my gosh, she a bop with it
go do that the lil’ dance, put your back to it
ayy little baby, i’m an age
i’m a star, can’t f_ck with this wave, wave
imma get it, imma go getter
take your b_tch, cause that b_tch, she don’t know better
p_ssy, money, weed is what they k!ll for
i’m on my sh_t, little bro, you a weirdo
one, two, three, i gotta get low
i feel so hot, so i bought me a fresco, fresco

(hook _ k!llah toni)
p_ssy, money, weed, yes i need all three
tell you what i’m on bruh
p_ssy, money, weed, tell you what i need
gotta keep it honest

(verse three _ pm ghostie)
late night push up on a sucker 50 in my jeans
selling it with smoke, i’m at his doorstep like a fiend
chopper like to sing, i’m not gon’ lie, call it alicia keys
i ain’t talking monster, bouncing out and we gon’ unleash the beast
bullets hit that n_gga body, if he claim he on the team
f_ck busters and they dead ones, p_ssing on them tees
p_ssy, money, weed, not gon’ lie, that sh_t’s all i see
that’s yo b_tch, not gon’ lie, i left her on seen
mr. break the b_tch back like a chiropractor
chopper gets to banging back to back like some firecrackers
make that sh_t jump like a lowrider
not a stripper, but she always keep the pole by her
mafia ties, got that sh_t tatted all on my flesh
i get tricky, toting 50, i slide to the neck
b_tch, why would i play with some suckers, i slide for the net
we got p_ssy, money, weed, but i want my respect
(hook _ k!llah toni)
p_ssy, money, weed, yes i need all three
tell you what i’m on bruh
p_ssy, money, weed, tell you what i need
gotta keep it honest

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